Today started off shitty. I'm still so emo.
I went to a concert (Jack's Mannequin) to see an old friend of mine (pre-sg friend). I only got to see a few songs of the band I went to see, but I drank a few beers there, so I was feeling slightly better. Then I got to see Andrew (who's lyrics grace the top of my profile page as well as my arm), which made my entire night better. I didn't tell him I was going to the show beforehand, so when I walked up to him, he was like, "Oh my GOD! YOU CAME!? I was hoping you'd be here!" Which made my entire fucking night. I didn't think he'd be so happy to see me. I haven't seen him in 2 years! I told him how I cried when he got cancer (my uncle and my dad both died from cancers), and I showed him how I now have his lyrics tattooed to my right arm. He was completely moved by it.
Picture of us (from my cellphone, so it sucks):

As we were leaving the show, we were informed that we won Jimmy Buffet tickets. How fucked is that!? Hundreds of thousands of people at this show, and I fucking won!? I can't believe it! Too bad I hate Jimmy Buffet!
After the show, we went out to Harvard Sq to see the lovely Finch. I miss that girl so freakin much! I also got to meet miss Commited finally! She is so awesome! After the drinking with the lovely girls, we headed over to another bar... Self-medicating is awful... at least all my drinks tonight were free... and it was the first time in about a week I had touched a beer. I only had a couple... I should probably start taking my anti-anxiety meds again so I don't feel so tense and don't have to drink in crowds, but that medication makes it hard for me to sleep at night and beer makes the sleeping come easier.
Well, tomorrow's another day to be emo and missing someone. Well, I should say today. Saturdays are lazy, so I might just pack some more for moving... maybe I'll work a little. I was gonna wait till Monday to do some work, but if I find myself tired of packing, I guess work wouldn't be so bad.
Anyway, I wanted to update while things were still fresh in my mind. I guess it's time for bed.
x0x0,
Sid 
I went to a concert (Jack's Mannequin) to see an old friend of mine (pre-sg friend). I only got to see a few songs of the band I went to see, but I drank a few beers there, so I was feeling slightly better. Then I got to see Andrew (who's lyrics grace the top of my profile page as well as my arm), which made my entire night better. I didn't tell him I was going to the show beforehand, so when I walked up to him, he was like, "Oh my GOD! YOU CAME!? I was hoping you'd be here!" Which made my entire fucking night. I didn't think he'd be so happy to see me. I haven't seen him in 2 years! I told him how I cried when he got cancer (my uncle and my dad both died from cancers), and I showed him how I now have his lyrics tattooed to my right arm. He was completely moved by it.
Picture of us (from my cellphone, so it sucks):

As we were leaving the show, we were informed that we won Jimmy Buffet tickets. How fucked is that!? Hundreds of thousands of people at this show, and I fucking won!? I can't believe it! Too bad I hate Jimmy Buffet!
After the show, we went out to Harvard Sq to see the lovely Finch. I miss that girl so freakin much! I also got to meet miss Commited finally! She is so awesome! After the drinking with the lovely girls, we headed over to another bar... Self-medicating is awful... at least all my drinks tonight were free... and it was the first time in about a week I had touched a beer. I only had a couple... I should probably start taking my anti-anxiety meds again so I don't feel so tense and don't have to drink in crowds, but that medication makes it hard for me to sleep at night and beer makes the sleeping come easier.
Well, tomorrow's another day to be emo and missing someone. Well, I should say today. Saturdays are lazy, so I might just pack some more for moving... maybe I'll work a little. I was gonna wait till Monday to do some work, but if I find myself tired of packing, I guess work wouldn't be so bad.
Anyway, I wanted to update while things were still fresh in my mind. I guess it's time for bed.
x0x0,
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leavemehere:
Sell those tickets to a Parrot Head, maybe you can get alot of cash for them. 
dekews:
Old friends are great. New friends are pretty cool. But nothing like someone who 'knew you when...'